It smells.
It’s crowded.
It’s expensive.
It’s cramped.
The best part about it is that I get to leave in three days.
My hotel room is barely big enough for the bed. And still $300 a night with a group rate.
It smells.
It’s crowded.
It’s expensive.
It’s cramped.
The best part about it is that I get to leave in three days.
My hotel room is barely big enough for the bed. And still $300 a night with a group rate.
It’s my first night here and I already miss seeing what few stars I could see from home.
I can’t wait till I can properly fuck off to the middle of nowhere and see a real sky.
I was completely turned off by the stench of human waste. Hustlers, vagrants, pickpockets every 10 meters.
Then we checked into our 375 a night “boutique hotel” and when we got in, there was a 14 inch pool of blood on the carpet and blood splatters / bloody-fingerprints all over the walls. Like somebody was murdered with a bowling trophy a couple hours prior.
The trip did not get better from there.